Chapter 177: The Last One

Rune's POV

Brusk looked at me for a long time.

Behind him, the four men had their blades half drawn. Not one of the hundred-odd people on the drying ground made a sound. Nessa stood by the table, three paces from me. She didn't move, and she didn't look at me. She had said that this time no one wo...

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